The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 776

Hearing this, the monk couldn't help but said in a low voice: "I really think I'm a prince and a princess, and I return the helicopter, the dog... It would be nice if someone came."

However, the voice of these words was very small, and was overwhelmed by the howling of the strong wind.

After talking for a while, everyone has basically settled on one thing. He Haijiang, Cheng Mujie, and Yao really refused to leave the tent.

What the monk means is that we can't sit still like this, at least we have to raise the fire. But looking at He Haijiang and the others, he became angry again, and directly said that he would go to Tianzhu Peak to see the situation.

Xunzi also had the same meaning, and he also discovered that everyone's hearts have been scattered, and when they get together, they quarrel constantly, and they can't solve any problems. It's better to take the opportunity to gamble. If you can meet Pan Zi and the others, it would be good to find someone to rescue He Haijiang and others. The glasses naturally followed, Wei Yaqin didn't believe in the abilities of Haijiang and the others at all, and planned to follow the son and the monk together.

Seeing that several people who knew how to survive in the wild were about to leave, He Haijiang felt a little anxious, but He Cheng Mujie tried to leave the tent a few times, but he shrank back in the cold and refused to go out desperately. He Haijiang had no choice but to give up and keep up. Seeing that there were two people there, Yao Zhen thought to himself, "They are not afraid, what am I afraid of?"

Before Xunzi waited for the others to leave, he left them something to light the fire, and told them not to leave the tent until they came back.

So the original team of seven people finally broke up.

In the sky, Fang Zheng watched this scene and shook his head slightly. These people still lack the experience of living in the mountains. This is not a small hill outside, nor is it a tourist attraction. This is a deep mountain and old forest! Walking here, one must be prepared not only for heavy snow, big pits, cliffs, but also wild beasts!

"Jing Xin, see if the helicopter is coming." Fang Zheng said.

Jing Xin nodded, squinted his eyes, and looked far away. His eyes are divine eyes. Although they are not as good as clairvoyance and wind ears to see thousands of miles, it is still no problem to see tens of miles around. Soon, Jing Xin shook her head and said, "Master, I didn't see the helicopter anymore."

Fangzheng was taken aback, didn't see the helicopter? Where did that helicopter go?

At this moment, Wang Yougui called, and Fangzheng answered it immediately. For others, there is no signal here, but for the mobile phone in Fangzheng's hand that has been turned on, it is no longer a mobile phone, but a magic weapon, there is no problem of no signal.

"Amitabha, Lord Benefactor, what's wrong?" Fangzheng asked.

"It's okay, it's extremely cold in the mountains. I just came home and climbed onto the kang to drink some wine to warm me up. I'll call you and chat..." When Wang Yougui spoke, he was still slapping his head, obviously cold The strength is not over yet. Thinking about it, he ran in the mountains all afternoon, and he was probably terribly cold.

If this is the case for a villager who has been in the mountains all the year round, what about the delicate children under his feet? Fangzheng looked down, and saw the sound of haha ​​blowing from inside the tent. He trembled for a long time after he said a few words, and he was obviously frozen. But Fangzheng had no intention of going down to help others at all, but sat there peacefully and chatted with Wang Yougui about the daily routine.

Sure enough, without Fangzheng asking, after a few words, Wang Yougui said: "I thought the helicopters would come and find those bastards soon. As it turned out, it was dark, and there was a white wind, and the snow was blown by the strong wind. Less than 20 meters away, the helicopter flew in the sky and couldn’t see anything below, and it was blown wildly, so we had to retreat.”

"Is there anyone else in the mountains?" Fangzheng asked.

Wang Yougui said: "All of us villagers who went into the mountain spontaneously withdrew. The mountain is too cold, and people have froze to death. No one wants to work hard for such a few people. But the people from the national search and rescue team are still inside, and they are also cursing. Stop, but these guys are really men, scolding and scolding, the search and rescue has never stopped... Hey, I heard from them that the search and rescue teams across the country save a lot of lives every year when they save this kind of people. You say this What kind of thing is it, have a good life, but you have to die! If you die, die, and drag others..."

Wang Yougui complained for a while, and hung up the phone when dinner was ready.

Fangzheng put away his phone, thinking of what Wang Yougui said, he was filled with emotion. Maybe these people were just trying to be cheerful for a while, and what was the result? Thinking of those search and rescue personnel who sacrificed their lives to save people, Fangzheng felt a twinge of pain in his heart! The idea of ​​helping these people first also faded away.

The squirrel looked down from the clouds and asked, "Master, why don't we help? It feels like they are freezing to death..."

Fangzheng shook his head and said, "Don't worry, since they like to seek excitement so much, let's give them a good thrill and let them have a good time."

In the mountains, as the night gets darker, the gust of wind doesn't seem to weaken at all, but instead gets bigger and bigger, rolling heavy snow flakes and hitting the tent, coupled with the bursts of screams, it's like a vicious wind. It's like a ghost is knocking on the door.

Cheng Mujie and Yao Zhen in the tent turned pale with fright, and their palms were covered with cold sweat. As soon as I sweated on my body, I felt even colder in this temperature...

"Haijiang, do you think there are... ghosts in this world?" Cheng Mujie asked tremblingly.

He Haijiang shook his head, tremblingly said: "No...no, definitely not."

Yao Zhen shrank into a ball, took out a hand warmer from her big backpack, wrapped herself in a big blanket, and said tremblingly: "What time is it, you still talk about this. If you have time, think about it." How to light the fire, if this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive tonight."

Cheng Mujie said: "Didn't Xunzi and the others go to find someone? They should be back soon. It will be fine by then..."

"I'm afraid we'll freeze to death when they come back," Yao Zhen said.

"Haijiang, can you make a fire?" Cheng Mujie asked.

He Haijiang heard the words, gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, it's not difficult, but we need dry firewood."

"I can't go on like this anymore, I have to find firewood, otherwise I will die." Yao Zhen said.

"All go, all go to get the firewood." Cheng Mujie also said.

"What kind of firewood are you looking for? Haven't we looked for it before? There is no dry firewood at all. If you ask me, don't we have so many things? We can light it and keep warm." Although Cheng Mujie said What we are looking at is Yao Zhen's big bag!

Yao Zhenxin's head trembled, this is something to burn her!

"Sister Yao, you have the most stuff, and that's all we have. In this way, let's not hide it, let's burn it all... As long as the fire is lit, add some damp firewood outside, it should be able to survive. For a while." He Haijiang said.

Yao Zhen thought about it, and now, he can't take care of these precious clothes that he loves so much, so he gritted his teeth and agreed.

PS: Thanks to the leader of the local tyrant [Ghost hanging on the tree] for the reward, I am working hard to add updates tonight. There should be an update...

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